Madara Uchiha found that with the shell of the Bo Feng Shui Gate, in addition to flirting with girls, it is not as convenient as before to do many things.

Especially because his soul and body are not fit enough, the writing wheel eye can only play a quarter of the original, and this sense of powerlessness is more and more obvious.

But think about it, when I first transitioned to this world, the fire escape with the writing wheel eye could only be used to roast rabbits to eat......

Uncle Madara nodded slightly at the current situation.

Uncle Madara said that he is still a good young man who keeps working hard and persevering to dream of world peace, and is full of hope for the future - this is reflected in his perseverance and perseverance, and finally let absolutely identify with his identity.

Soul cutting in half sounds mysterious, and crossing this kind of thing is simply sensational.

But Uncle Ban didn't plan to show his bottom like this, and he only gave a more credible explanation in the end.

There are two men standing in the black cave, and the two pairs of black eyes are deep (crossed out) and look at each other seriously

Under the cover of the hat, Uncle Bofeng reached out and touched his chin, "So, are you hiding this matter from all of them?" ”

Hei Jue raised his hand to flick the sand off Bai Jue's face, "Ah, if the scorpion didn't have the slightest doubt about lending his puppet, or didn't secretly send his own people, it could probably be considered that I was hiding it from them." ”

Uncle Madara: "......"

Bai Jue raised his hand and rubbed the tip of Hei Jue's nose: "But, Madara, I need your help now." ”

"Ah, I see."

Uncle Madara scratched at the messy hair, and when he found a handful of blonde hair that would not dim in the dark, he hesitated slightly, raised his eyes and pretended not to care, glanced at the half-and-half creature opposite, and silently moved his hand to his forehead, turned it up, and covered his eyes.

Suddenly I wanted to complain, but I felt that there were too many slots, and I couldn't spit it out for a while.

"What's wrong? Madara, can't this body use the Sharingan normally? ”

"Ahh Uncle Madara casually arrived.

"Hmm...," he muttered for a while, "then I'll help you dig out your body first, and then let the scorpion fix it for you with chakra threads." ”

Uncle Madara's face froze, "My body... What's wrong? ”

"The last time I went to see it, my face seemed to be cracked." Absolutely plain.

……

I suddenly want to complain, but in that case... I'm old, cold, steady, and my uncle's character will collapse...

"I'll leave for Sand Ninja Village first."

"Well, then I'll go and inform the scorpion first, and then help you dig your body."

Uncle Madara stumbled - almost fell head-on, causing the boy's body to crack his face with him...

On the other side,

Sister Suzu, their mighty team is finally going to Sand Ninja Village.

The Shikamaru boy left the team with a broken heart a day ago and returned to Konoha.

As the saying goes, a broken me, how to love a broken you.

Sister Ling has been trying to get more news from my Airo throughout the day - serving tea and pouring water, pinching her waist and beating her legs, redeeming her smile with the face of the Virgin, and wanting to capture her old indulgence with coquettishness (...) Kneel and lick (not yet!) Do everything you can ←_←

However, the firmness ♂ of this teenager was really beyond Suzumei's expectations.

Even though the system has opened the Ailuo branch, the Aimer value has continued to rise steadily to 120...

But the red-haired boy he...

He...

I still haven't said anything! (Fall!) )

Sister Ling...

Ben Gong Ju 484 is still missing a straight ball, and frankly asked, "Hey? Give you a chance to tell the princess what is your mission? "This kind of ......

Do you think he will speak? 】

[It feels like ...... No, after all, a teenager like I love Luo, maybe the ninja code can be memorized backwards~]

[Then why are you still committed to this matter~]

[→→Since you are sincerely asking questions, tsk, this official still refuses to answer you~]

Sister Ling was melancholy for a while,

In fact, this public move just wants to give it a try (:з)∠)_

Entering a village full of ninjas like this, it's really good to show this kind of weak female paper to this father.

【…… Your body is shaking cooperatively......]

Suzumi trembled.

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The road to the village became more and more deserted behind, and the yellow sand in the sky was blown up by the wind, lifting up thin layers and sticking to tiny particles in the air, stagnating in mid-air.

Take a deep breath and you'll probably be hit by the grit that invades your lungs.

Green is so scarce here, the water source is just a very thin stream.

But it is precisely this kind of realm that even the afterglow of the sunset seems to be burning, Hechi flows from the sky to the earth, a large area of madder gradually turns orange and finally fades to a wisp, and in the distance, a lonely wisp of light smoke rises—the fatigue of the group is finally soothed.

It felt like a very rough palm, like it came from my father.

At the forefront is Iara, followed by Suzumei, and finally Naruto and Jiraiya.

One side of the boulder upper part which is cut straight by a natural knife is carved with the logo of the Sand Ninja Village.

There is a long, narrow slit between the two boulders, and gradually ascends to a ladder-like staircase, both of which are just right for one person to stand on—a natural lookout.

While Suzumi and the others were still far away, the ninja at the top had already spotted them, and soon after he left to report to the village elders, someone quickly took his place.

"Ah, no wonder it is said that the ninjas in Sand Ninja Village are all elites, what an admirable spirit." Zilai also said with emotion.

"Hmm... After the death of the previous generation of Kazekage... The vigilance of the Sand Ninja Village began to be strengthened. ”

"Ah," Jiraiya clasped his hands to his chest and his gaze fell on the red-haired boy at the front, "I heard that they intend for you to take over... Is your father so?"

I Ai Luo paused, his body lagged a little and continued to walk, "Hmm. ”

"Huh!! I love Luo!! You can already be the Wind Shadow! Hey, you're pretty good! Naruto jumped forward and slapped his palm on Arra's shoulder.

Zilai also brought the parallel figures of the two teenagers into his field of vision, "Then you... Would you like to? ”

"How could you not want to! This is a shadow! Naruto said loudly and patted Ara on the shoulder again, "Right! I love Luo! ”

The red-haired teenager was silent.

"Huh? No way? Do I love Luo? Are you... Don't want to? Naruto's eyes widened.

"I ...... Willing. ”

The red-haired boy whispered, but his expression was full of hesitation.

The conversation between the few people could not continue, because the next moment, three ninjas suddenly appeared and stopped in front of them, "I, Lord Airo, the elder said that a few of us will take over this task next. ”

I love Luo and don't speak.

He stood in silence, looking condescendingly at the ninjas who were half-kneeling in front of him.

They were all covered in black masks, their eyes were unremarkable, they were of similar stature and neat movements—excellent assassination ninjas.

When the boy was silent, the people around him fell silent—they were always overshadowed by a terrifying silence.

Maybe it's from the genes his father passed down to him, maybe it's from his too strong strength.

“… I need proof from you. ”

“！！！”

At the same time, his surprised gaze fell on my Airo.

“…… Do I love Ara-sama? ”

"You said I needed to prove it." As soon as the red-haired boy raised his hand, the wild sand swept and stopped in mid-air, "If there is no proof...", the boy did not continue, because the high wall of sand had already explained it to him.